Peter Adams - Ziggurat lyrics

Sleep in the cold my dear sons And work in the hellish days One of these years I will be gone But the tower will live forever Ziggurat, ziggurat, ziggurat all mine Say with love how your life is a worthless dream Bow your heads, little sons, and submit to me With feet in the air I swallow wine And let myself unwind I pa** the hours in a foggy dream My life's a mighty river Ziggurat, ziggurat, ziggurat all mine Say with love how your life is a worthless dream Bow your heads, little sons, and submit to me Pull the ropes and push the stones Hear the crack of breaking bones How I love the sound I command to not defy I control the endless sky And the flame inside the sun Ziggurat